Infernal Purification 11. 03. 08

                1.
Above the snowy vaults and steeples
The crescent moon hangs pale and wan
And far beneath the moral cripples
Make havoc, fuck and revel on
                2.
Another brawl, another squabble...
The earth's pervaded by disgust
Where every man remaining noble
Is ranked in a departing caste
                3.
The evil breeds and no one ever
Did try to rise and alter it
The cretins gloat and those, who're clever,
Don't give a damn about the shit
                4.
But I just can't ignore the pungent
Corrosive stench which curls about
No more I wish to be indulgent
I want to stamp the bastards out!
                5.
Tonight while in the dirty taverns
The duds booze and the whores dance stripped,
My blinding wrath beclouds the heavens
Throw opening the demons' crypt
                6.
Soon from the ashes of tarnation
The fiends will praise the Doomsday's dawn
They'll incarnate my aspiration
To find and slay the nasty spawn
                7.
Rich perverts with the thirst for murder,
Vile cock and ball drug-fettered knights,
Your filthy business won't go further
It's time to crush the parasites!
                8.
My rage will get you on a sudden
Then in the black satanic light
To Hell right from the Sodom's garden
You'll fall enfeebled with the spite
                9.
Abaddon will engulf the vandals
And all the brutes by ordure fed
The coffins and the graveside candles
Are not for those whose souls are dead
                10.
For you - the grim infernal hollow
No cemeteries, no tombs, no names
I'll watch your last adherents follow
The sinners burning in the flames
                11.
And when the final evanescent
Pack of the scum will turn to naught,
The cold rays of the waining crescent
Wil tie my anger in a knot.
                12.
I'll hide my falchion and my pistol,
I'll cast away my plumbic glove
And peer into the magic crystal
To see the image of my love
                13.
'Cause she's the sole one to replenish
My heart with something pure and kind
She'll smile to me and this will banish
The pulsing madness from my mind.
                14.
...The wise would say the surly dreamer
Can change nor world nor universe
But I will raise to that a brimmer
And let the doubting heed my verse!


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